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DEVIL’S TOWER – WYOMING

By:  Sandra Elzie

 

Congratulations to Lynda Cox for knowing that the picture of the huge rock is known as Devil’s Tower and that it’s located in Wyoming.  (Our travel post coordinator put all the right answers in a hat and pulled out the winner)

This adventure started a few months ago when my husband made an announcement at breakfast.  He said he was ready to “hit the road.”  What??  Before you get the wrong impression, let me clarify that this is his way of saying that he’s ready to take a road trip…for a few weeks…with me.  (Whee!  Sure glad we got that straightened out!)

Of course, I was on board immediately.  Hubby checked the air in the tires of our Jeep and had the oil changed and he was ready to go.  All I had to do was make two-plus weeks of hotel reservations, stop the mail delivery, hire a house/pet sitter, notify the credit card company that we’d be out-of-state…and…and…I think I’ve forgotten something.  Humm…oh yes, I remember!  I had to decide what we’d wear for the two weeks and then pack it all.   Easily, pleasily!

It all got accomplished and soon we hit the road and it was like going back in time.  You see, after hubby and I retired in 2005, we spent six months on the road seeing the U.S.     We’d pop in a favorite CD, turn the volume up and cruise.  Ah, now this is living.

Our first major stop was planned for Wyoming.  We couldn’t resist taking the short detour off the main highway to see Devil’s Tower.  What?  You’ve never heard of it?  Didn’t you see the movie, Close Encounters of the Third Kind?  You know, where Richard Dryfus recreated Devil’s Tower with mashed potatoes…and then dirt and shrubs that he shoveled into his living room?  Yeah, that Devil’s Tower.

Bear Lodge is one of many names that the American Indians gave this huge rock, but in 1875, Col. Richard Dodge gave it the name we use today.  He was in charge of a military expedition sent to confirm the reports that gold had been discovered in the Black Hills area.  It was believed at the time that this area was the core of an ancient volcano, but more recent data dispels this earlier belief.

The Tower stands 5,112 feet into the clear, Wyoming skies, but one side sports deep furrows. I’ve often wondered if something sinister happened at the Tower for it to get named a Devil…maybe the answer is in an old Indian legend.  The legend is that eight children were playing at the base of the rock, seven sisters and their brother.  Suddenly the boy was struck dumb.  He trembled and then began to run upon his hands and feet.  His fingers became claws, and his body was covered with fur.  Magically, the sisters saw a bear where their brother had once been.  The sisters were terrified, so they ran, but the bear chased them. They soon came to the stump of a great tree that spoke to them.  It told them to climb onto its limbs.  As they did, it began to rise into the air.  The bear caught up with them, growling and snarling.  The girls knew he was there to kill them, but they were just beyond its reach.  It reared against the tree and scored the bark all around with its great claws.  The tree rose up to the sky and the girls became the stars of the Big Dipper.

Geologists know that it was only water erosion that caused the deep furrows, but I still love the Indian legend best.

Since we’re not mountain climbers, we spent a couple of hours walking around the base of one side and then we were back on the road…Westward Bound!  Next week I’ll be sharing about our next stop…Mount Rushmore.  Hope you join us!

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Mary Preston - October 12, 2012 - 4:49 am

I could never see myself climbing it either.

It’s been a long time since I watched CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE THIRD KIND.

Sia Huff - October 12, 2012 - 7:48 am

Hi Sandy,
Great Indian legend. Of course, I feel sorry for their mom, wondering what happened to her children.
I’ve never been out to that part of the west. Looking forward to hearing about it.

Maxine - October 12, 2012 - 4:15 pm

Sandy, I enjoyed the Indian story. I missed Devil’s Tower on our trip to Wyoming – looks like I need to go again Wink. I enjoyed traveling through your eyes – you tell a good story. Ever thought of writing a book Grin Loved the picture.

Sandra Elzie - October 12, 2012 - 7:31 pm

Hi Mary,
When we knew we’d be going there, we watched the movie…it’s an oldie, but goodie. Smile

Sandra Elzie - October 12, 2012 - 7:32 pm

Thanks, Maxine,
Write a book? Why, yes, as a matter of fact…….

Sandra Elzie - October 12, 2012 - 7:33 pm

Sia,
OMGoodness….I never thought about their mother. (And I think I’m such a mother-bear type Big Smile

Thanks for dropping by.

Susan Carlisle - October 13, 2012 - 3:32 pm

I’ve been to Devil’s Tower. It was impressive. I didn’t walk around it but I wished I had now.

Pam Asberry - October 14, 2012 - 10:07 am

Spending a summer driving across the US without an itinerary is on my bucket list. I will be sure to visit Devil’s Tower. Smile

Don - October 14, 2012 - 9:30 pm

I have been through Wyoming only once, in 1966, and we were on a quick trip to see my grandmother in Minnesota. Didn’t sight see much except for Little Big Horn on our return trip. I have seen pictures of Devil’s tower and it will be on my list of future stops, along with Mount Rushmore! Glad you enjoyed your trip and looking forward to the other articles about it.

Bruce Johnson-friend of Sandra's - October 15, 2012 - 6:22 pm

Cool I could almost smell the pines and the breezes, sounds like you two had a great trip. Hope you have many, many more in the years to come. Remember, live life to its fullest each and every second of everyday, and live life as if you were dying..In other words, got off your butt and grab for the brass ring in everyway possible, for as long as you can…………………

Marilyn Baron - October 19, 2012 - 12:18 am

Sandy,

I’ve never been to Wyoming. I enjoyed reading about Devil’s Tower and the legend associated with it. It must be nice to be so spontaneous, to just pick up and leave like that.

Sandra Elzie - October 19, 2012 - 7:05 am

Oh Marilyn, If you only knew how spontaneous I can be, it would probably give you a huge laugh. I’ve put together an overnight camping trip (in a pup tent, mind you) in less than 30 minutes. Yep, hubby and I found ourselves (about 35 years ago) without any kids for the weekend and w/i 30 minutes he had packed the tent, air mattresses, and various camping stuff and I had packed an extra set of underwear, socks and food for a few meals. Sigh….those were fun times.

Sandra Elzie - October 19, 2012 - 7:10 am

Hi Susan,
Yes, it was quite a walk, but it was worth it. Also, with the rented recordings, we learned a lot of additional facts as we walked past all the different points.

Sandra Elzie - October 19, 2012 - 7:11 am

Hi Pam, Yeah for Bucket lists! Northern United States is very interesting to visit. Very different from Georgia. Smile

Hope you get up that way one of these days.

Sandra Elzie - October 19, 2012 - 7:13 am

Hi Don,

I’m glad you’ve had a chance to visit that part of the country…even on a quick trip. Yes, Mt. Rushmore is a must-see, in my opinion. Hope you enjoy next week’s installment! Thanks for dropping by and leaving a comment.

Sandra Elzie - October 19, 2012 - 7:16 am

Hey!

Thanks for coming by and commenting. I’m totally with you about living life to the fullest…grabbing all the gusto we can while we’re healthy and can get out and about. I don’t intend to admit my age…well, maybe I should say that I’m not ready to consider myself a member of the older generation…you know, that group of folks who used to sit in their rockers on the front porch? It’s soon enough to think you’re old when you’re six feet under.

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